He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Got off the Ferris wheel.

Su Qingci was in a state of confusion and walked forward with his head down.

Mo Beixiao caught up with her and held her wrist: "Xiao Ci, are you angry? I apologize to you, please don't be angry."

Su Qingci did not pull his hand out of his grasp.

She wasn't angry, she just didn't know how to face him, so she kept her head down: "I'm not angry."

"I'm not angry." Mo Beixiao bent over and said, "Are you walking so fast if you're not angry?"

Su Qingci didn't know how to explain.

Mo Beixiao added: "Don't look at me if you're not angry."

Su Qingci raised his eyes to look at him.

Mo Beixiao couldn't help but laugh: "Xiao Ci, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Su Qingci was stunned: "No, no."

Mo Beixiao couldn't hold back any longer and pinched her little face: "It's so red."

Su Qingci's disordered heartbeat was hard to calm down, and he bit his lower lip: "We should go back."

"It's time to go home." Mo Beixiao held her hand and didn't let go. As they walked, he said, "I've booked a restaurant. Let's go eat first, then go see the night view, and then I'll take you home."

Su Qingci meant that it was time to go home.

Mo Beixiao followed her words and told her his next arrangements.

He has already booked the restaurant.

Su Qingci couldn't say anything else.

Mo Beixiao held her hand and walked out.

Got in the car.

Su Qingci remained silent.

Mo Beixiao knew the principle of knowing when to stop, so he stopped teasing her on the way and said considerately, "Are you tired after playing all day? It will take more than an hour to get there, you can take a nap first."

Su Qingci nodded and closed his eyes to rest.

The car drove towards the city center.

Park in the Hilton Hotel's underground parking lot.

Su Qingci just wanted to take a nap at first, but unexpectedly he fell asleep in his car.

Mo Beixiao parked the car and turned his head to look at her in the passenger seat.

The girl's breathing steadied and the heat on her face returned to normal.

Pretty and pure.

Fair and tender.

Still childish.

Mo Beixiao felt a dry mouth and wanted to...

Take a bite.

He stuck to the passenger seat.

He leaned forward like a thief and wanted to kiss her face.

The light in the underground parking lot was very dim. As he got closer, Mo Beixiao saw her thick and long eyelashes trembling slightly with her breathing, like a sleeping little animal, warm and soft, without any aggressiveness.

A strong feeling of guilt came over me.

Mo Beixiao retreated back to the cab, grabbed a handful of hair, and calmed down the heat in his heart a little. He called out in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Ci, Xiao Ci..."

Su Qingci slowly opened his eyes: "Are we there yet?"

She had just taken a nap and her voice was as lazy as a kitten's.

Mo Beixiao's desire was getting stronger and stronger, and he said, "Hmm," "Get out of the car."

Su Qingci opened the door and got out of the car.

Mo Beixiao also got out of the car, took her hand again, and walked towards the elevator while saying, "This hotel has a special passage that won't be seen by others."

Su Qingci nodded, and in her other hand, she was still holding the ceramic doll that Mo Beixiao had given her.

Mo Beixiao had made arrangements in advance.

There were only two of them in the elevator with a special passage.

The elevator walls are so shiny that you can see your reflection in them.

Mo Beixiao looked down at the little girl who was so close to him: "Still holding it? You should have put it in the car first."

Su Qingci was just nervous, and holding onto something helped him relieve his nervousness, so he forgot to put it down: "It's okay, it's not a problem."

Mo Beixiao supported himself on the elevator wall with one hand, with his head lowered, as if holding her in his arms.

Su Qingci leaned her back against the elevator wall, her heart beating so fast that she could even hear it.

Such a close distance.

Both of them could feel each other's aura.

Scorching hot.

In the enclosed space, the temperature of the central air conditioner was clearly moderate, but at this moment it seemed as if a prairie fire had been ignited. Two hot breaths entangled, and the air flowed slowly between them.

Light and shadow interweave.

It was like an invisible thread tying the two people's hearts together.

The lines are faint.

As soft as water.

Su Qingci couldn't ignore Mo Beixiao's fiery gaze, and looked up at him. His Adam's apple rolled, with a dangerous aura. She quickly raised her eyes and looked away, but bumped into his narrow and long phoenix eyes. His eyes were filled with thick emotions, as if they wanted to swallow her.

Su Qingci's heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

He lowered his head in shame.

Mo Beixiao's face approached her and lifted her chin: "Xiao Ci, why are you so nervous? Are you afraid of what I might do to you?"

Su Qingci's chin seemed to be on fire, he bit his lip and said nothing.

Mo Beixiao did not kiss her rashly, but smiled at her and teased her mischievously: "Follow me into the hotel, it's too late to be afraid."

Su Qingci's face turned pale: "Didn't you say... to have dinner?"

"It's to eat." Seeing her getting anxious and angry, Mo Beixiao smiled evilly and wickedly: "But the hotel doesn't just offer food, it also offers..."

He said, raising his eyebrows meaningfully.

"I... I want to go home." Su Qingci was anxious. He pushed him and wanted to press the elevator button.

Mo Beixiao forcefully pulled her back into his arms: "I was just teasing you. We'll be at the restaurant soon."

The words fell.

The elevator stopped.

Mo Beixiao took her hand and walked out.

Seeing that this floor was indeed a restaurant, Su Qingci's frantic heartbeat calmed down a little.

To invite her to dinner, Mo Beixiao booked a private room in advance.

A full wall of floor-to-ceiling windows.

Twenty-eight floors.

You can overlook most of the night view of CBD.

There was a bouquet of champagne roses on the dining table.

Western food.

flowers.

steak.

Candle.

violin.

……

Mo Beixiao took her to the dining table, pulled out a chair for her to sit down, and then sat opposite her.

Such a romantic picture.

I've only seen Su Qingci in novels and TV dramas.

The waiter brought the food.

Mo Beixiao cut the steak on his plate, stood up and handed it to her: "Eat this."

Su Qingci held the knife and fork: "Thank you."

Mo Beixiao took her steak away, cut a piece and put it into his mouth: "Would you like something else?"

"That's enough to eat."

Su Qingci didn't lie.

That's really enough.

He had people prepare not only steak, but also foie gras, pasta, mashed potatoes, soup, drinks, and desserts...

Western food plates are big.

A full table.

It looks impossible to finish it.

Neither of them talked much during the meal.

After meal.

Mo Beixiao walked up to her, bent down and stretched out his right hand to her: "Miss Su, may I have the honor of asking you to dance with me?"

Ballroom dancing.

Mo Beixiao didn't know how to do it originally.

Before Mo Beichen was ready to do the surgery, he took him to work in the consortium. In order to facilitate socializing, Mo Beichen specially asked a teacher to teach him ballroom dancing. He didn't care at the time, and thought it was boring to see men and women hugging each other. Fortunately, the teacher Mo Beichen hired for him was a man, otherwise he would not have learned it.

Now it seems……

It turns out that nothing is learned in vain.

What you learn will come in handy one day.

Su Qingci waved his hands: "I can't dance."

Mo Beixiao took her hand and said, "I'll teach you. It's very simple."

Su Qingci was pulled up by him.

The box is huge.

The venue is open.

The staff member playing the violin nearby understood the situation and started to play a romantic waltz...